Gu Yuanyuan woke up with a clever scare. His brain was not slow. He patted the paper cup on the table and let it fall into the arms of the trash can. However, he was seen by Ji Chen with sharp eyes.

Ji Chen sat down opposite Gu Yuanyuan and didn't speak, so she looked at Gu Yuanyuan.

Gu Yuanyuan smiled awkwardly and sat upright with a pillow in his arms, trying to sell Meng to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere. After selling for a while, Ji Chen didn't mean to buy, so she simply said, "I'm the president for the first time, and unlike others, I started from scratch. After our company matured, I opened a branch. That kind of mistakes may still be made, and it's more possible for me."

"I have no experience. The three companies need me to make a lot of decisions at the end of the year. I have lived in the office for three days. I don't want to drink, but I can't get up at all without these. So will you forgive me?" Gu Yuanyuan looked at Ji Chen pitifully.

Ji Chen still had no reaction.

Gu Yuanyuan broke his cans and threw his pillow. "I said I ordered it because I had to deal with things. I didn't drink it myself. If you don't forgive me and don't understand, hum."

Ji Chen cocked up his legs, put one hand on his leg and twined the fingers of the other hand. I don't know how to comb my hair this morning. A strand of hair didn't fall down like the public. Coupled with his eyebrows, it had a different feeling of ruffian and handsome.

Ji Chen was silent and did not scold, but stared at her. The suddenly bright and dark attitude tortured him unbearably. Ji Chen, who was ruffian and handsome, calmed down his anxious mood.

The fickle woman was still thinking about whether to jump up and bite Ji Chen. At this moment, she wanted to jump up and kiss Ji Chen.

Ji Chen raised his eyebrow and put it down. He stretched out his hand and handed it to Gu Yuanyuan. "Did I say anything about you? Go home."

Gu Yuanyuan hurriedly held Ji Chen's hand, held his hand, put on his high-heeled shoes, leaned over and kissed Ji Chen, "you look good today." one sentence praised Ji Chen to heaven, but the next sentence severely beat Ji Chen who was praised to heaven to hell, "But President, you should know that being handsome can't be a meal. I'm very hungry now, so go back and cook for me. Don't be complicated. Just a bowl of tomato and egg noodles and small crispy meat."

Ji Chen wanted to hold Gu Yuanyuan, but Gu Yuanyuan refused.

Tired Gu Yuanyuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "don't wait. When employees go out to buy coffee or get off work, the atmosphere is bad. Their overtime is poor enough, so we don't abuse them."

Ji Chen thought for a while and thought it was reasonable, so he didn't hold it.

"How bad is the takeout order? Do you want a bowl of tomato and egg noodles like this?" Ji Chen also ordered nearby takeout for Gu Yuanyuan.

She still likes steak and bread in a five-star western restaurant nearby, a hot pot restaurant, a Japanese cuisine and a pizza. Straight men think that eating is what they eat and don't think much.

Even if Ji is a straight man who knows more about women and is more considerate, he doesn't understand why, "I remember there are restaurants you like nearby."

"There are indeed restaurants I like to eat." Gu Yuanyuan yawned and explained lazily, "but you didn't do it. I haven't seen you for three days. Every time I miss you, I think of your dishes."

Food?

"Am I important or food important?" Ji Chen felt that his family status and status in Gu Yuanyuan's heart were threatened.

Gu Yuanyuan, who was taken by Ji Chen as the armrest, carried Ji Chen's shoulder and answered wisely, "of course you can cook. You're the most important."

“……”

Gu Yuanyuan has some neurasthenia, but this neurasthenia. Ji Chen is around him. He spins continuously for three days and breaks into slag on the premise of mental overdraft.

She got into the car, pulled her seat belt and said, "I want to eat tomato and egg noodles. You can eat anything else you make for me. See if you make anything else for me, between us..."

Ji Chen waited for a long time and didn't wait for Gu Yuanyuan's following. Looking back, she had fallen asleep.

Driving back to the apartment, he carefully took Gu Yuanyuan out of the car and moved him upstairs to bed.

As soon as he covered the quilt, Mr. Ji was interrupted by a mobile phone ring before he appreciated his daughter-in-law's sleeping face for a few seconds. He turned over his mobile phone and the mobile phone ring stopped ringing happily.

Gu Yuanyuan didn't wake up, but turned over. The obvious hand of the wrist bone was on the pillow, and the white skin was more white against the gray pillow color.

Ji Chen tucked her arm into the quilt. When he took out his hand, his little thumb was held.

The feeling of being held by his little thumb made Ji Chen remember that when he was very young, when he saw his nephew for the first time, he tried to reach out and hold his little thumb by his nephew who was scratched with his little hand.

He took out the hand held by Gu Yuanyuan and fell on her face. "Children lack a sense of security when they were young. They always unconsciously grasp something to seek a sense of security. What are you doing?"

Gu Yuanyuan was tickled by touching his face, opened Ji Chen's hand, rubbed the tip of his nose, turned to the other side and continued to sleep.

Ji Chen smiled low. After laughing, he seemed to feel that he shouldn't laugh. He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt covered on Gu Yuanyuan.

He took the cell phone that almost woke Gu Yuanyuan out of the bedroom.

Unlocked and looked at the incoming calls. All three incoming calls were secretaries.

The secretary called three times, but Gu Yuanyuan didn't answer, so he didn't continue to call.

Ji Chen called back, "what's up?"

"..." the desire to survive kept the Secretary silent for a while and thought about his words, but no matter how much he thought, he couldn't escape the pressure to call him.

Not talking is also pressure. Even breathing will cause tons of pressure on her.

So the first thing she asked was, "did I interrupt you?"

After asking her, she felt that being so straightforward seemed a little bad, but since she said it, she couldn't just say one sentence and finish what she wanted to say, "if you're busy, I can call back later."

Ji Chen added another item to his impression of the secretary. He had some problems in his mind.

"She's already asleep. If you have anything to say to me directly," Ji Chen went to the kitchen and threw her cell phone on the bar.

Fortunately, the Secretary didn't take the wind and asked, "ah, Mr. Ji, you're so fast?" otherwise she shouldn't see the sun tomorrow.

"Well, there are some problems with the project. The project team is waiting for the boss's reply. Look?"

"Send the project to my mailbox and I'll deal with it." Ji Chen took the tomatoes out of the refrigerator and rolled up her sleeves.

The Secretary has forgotten the rule of no disclosure of project contents without the authorization of the boss. The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Gu Yuanyuan often asks Ji Chen about the method of managing the company. Even Gu Yuanyuan's money is in Ji Chen's hands. What is the project?